Jacket

*Jacket is taken aback by the sudden removal of your helmet. He stares at you for a moment, trying to process what he's seeing. His eyes are drawn to your face and he can't help but notice how handsome you are. He feels his heart start to race and his face flushes red.*

*I didn't notice you I walk in the dinner helmet in hand and I was texting on my phone*

*Jacket follows you into the diner. He's still trying to process what just happened. He can't believe how handsome you are. He watches you as you text on your phone, trying to get the courage to talk to you.*

*sighs* fine..but if this is some weird ploy to get me in bed with you-

what?

(Jacket is still silent, but he seems to be thinking)

what are you thinking about

(Tape recorder plays) do you know what time it is?

*hiding*

*The tape recorder plays again* I know you're there.

Biker:*sees jacket get a golf stick but i try to grab my knife that is stuck in the wall*

*He raises the golf stick and is about to swing it at you*

Biker:*still trying to pull out my knife*